My ad was so simple, even a "powerful" executive from a well known Wall Street firm could understand it:

"Opening available for suitable candidate. Willingness to follow instructions and expectations of strict remuneration a must. Call 1-888-247-0224 for on the job training and interview."

I had given myself 2 weeks for selecting an adequate candidate for me. An opening had presented itself when one of most eager slave finally made it to the world of the "near men". It hadn't been easy, but he had proven committed and after nearly 3 years, he was finally allowed the freedom to take a wife and try to earn his rightful place as a husband. I had presented him with all the training, both physical and mental, particularly mental and for a while thought it would never make it. But it did, and here he was, about to get married. The task of a Mistress is arduous one. Lots of slaves come in for training, but few are ever set free, which is why it is so difficult to secure a place in a dungeon of high repute.

Turns out 2 weeks were no enough. Oh I had plenty of slaves beg me for an appointment by phone but not one had impress me sufficiently to warrant a physical interview.

And then it called.(You see, I always refer to a slave as "it".)

And finally there it was, spread out in my dungeon, hands tied to the cross, one of the center pieces of my cathedral of pain. Adequate credit reporting and appropriate legal documentation had been done to ensure the slave finances were in order and it would be able to pay me for my time,

Naked on that cross, arms spread out, I could see a grin of expectation on its lips, and his penis was sticking out, hard as if proud of itself. If only it knew...

No sooner than I had applied the appropriate nipple clips tied together by a pulling chain, that the grin on its face had disappeared. But the cock was still hard.. Obviously it had a taste for pain. I would see.

Next came the task of penis piercing. There is nothing that brings a man a peg or two than male genital piercing and my dungeon comes supplied with a comprehensive selection of gold plated captive bead rings, internally threaded barbell, horseshoe barbell and more.

Penis Domination nearly always starts with a piercing, but for that the penis needs to be soft and limp, and this one was not.

Ultimately, the best way to get the hardness out is to stroke the cock until it spurts its seeds, aimlessly up in the air, but this one would have to wait.

The contract I had my lawyer give him had laid out in precise terms would the slave would have to expect during the first session, and after, and spread naked on that cross, the slave was looking forward to coming.

Domination comes in many forms though and the Penis Piercing would have to wait until next time.

I never told it that though and so that first session was spent in great anticipation on its part, stoically sustaining the onset of my whip, body, penis and ball blows.

Penis Domination always starts in the mind. At the end of the session, with his cock still sticking in the air, hard and all but still un pierced, Mistress told him that its time was up and I was expecting him promptly and on time at its next appointment.

It nearly opened its mouth in protest but luckily for it, wisdom reached its unworthy brains and its lips remained shut.

"You were hoping Mistress would make you come didn't you?" I told him. "And you thought that I would have to make you come if I wanted your pathetic penis to be pierced didn't you?"

"Do you know how else I can get your ridiculous cock to go all limp and pathetic slave?"

When it replied that it didn't, I took its balls in my hands and squeezed them really hard.

It didn't take long for the cock to go all limp again.

Penis Domination through the balls.

Next came the piercing.

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